I’ve been cheated on.
I’ve been lied to. I’ve gone to
work with my slippers on. I’ve been
kissed by people I loved. I’ve eaten so
much that I could not move. I’ve read a
book in a day. I’ve written stories and
poems and love songs. I’ve danced until
3am. I’ve climbed a mountain in the
pouring rain. I’ve taken people for
granted. I’ve unpacked many dishwashers
and taken out thousands of rubbish bins.
I’ve cut pizza and answered telephones and told people where their
tickets say to sit. I've blown out many birthday candles. I’ve loved with my
whole heart. I’ve bought people
drinks. I’ve put contacts in almost
every day of my life since 2009. I’ve
done tequila shots. I’ve bounced on
trampolines. I’ve sprained my
ankle. I’ve lost rings and watches and
clothes. I’ve made my bed, even though I
think it’s pointless. I’ve spent too
much money on shoes. I’ve won tennis
matches and netball games and pretty much always lost in water polo. I’ve spent way too much time looking on
Facebook like it’s the morning newspaper.
I’ve lost best friends. I’ve said
goodbye to people I love, and hated it.
I’ve cuddled cats and taken dogs for walks. I’ve blasted music so loud I couldn’t hear
anything else. I’ve watched Friends so
many times I’ve lost count. I’ve laughed
until I couldn’t breathe. I’ve missed
buses and been afraid of doors shutting on trains. I’ve jumped on a Tarzan swing and flown a
flying fox. I’ve set off my own house
alarm. I’ve tripped over in front of
people. I’ve laughed at other people tripping
over. I’ve learned to play guitar. I’ve fought with my mother, and my father,
and my sister. I’ve told them I love
them. I've broken nails. I’ve dyed my hair. I’ve made scrapbooks. I’ve swum like a mermaid. I’ve jumped off jetties. I’ve touched a dolphin. I’ve slapped people in the face. I’ve been in caves and trekked under
Australian sun. I’ve worn too many
rings. I’ve been stung by bees. I’ve sent people letters in the mail. I've built a walkway for Malaysian kids. I've raised money for good causes. I've cycled in bike events. I've painted a wall. I've climbed trees. I've played hide and seek and duck duck goose. I’ve done assignments the night before they
were due. I’ve failed at lots of
things. I’ve succeeded at lots of
things, too. I’ve cried. I’ve smiled. I've lived.
All in this crazy little thing we call life.
All in this crazy little thing we call life.
Siesta Park Holiday Resort, Busselton. 2011. Tarzan swing.
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